Rufescent Poems - Poems about Rufescent

...dawn’s cheery red cherries by the bagful cheek by jowl they munch dangling the stem, spitting out crunchy seeds (tooth breakers) channelling the healing power chalking up juicy rufescent bite......

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... O souls of the Island, I have silently heard through tropical torrents and surpassed a million miles of the milky seas, away from mint-marine silhouettes of my utopian wond......

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... I'm an enlightened equinox, strolling in faded universe, dreaming poetry in susurrus serenades of rustling ruby-leaves which whisper cool beamish hues to my autumnal- quartz hear......

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...I'm a sinister shell, lost in bygone deepwaters of gravity-less cerulean tears, that saturate molten sundrops, falling from zinc-plated skies, as heliophilic snow, melts frosted m......

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...“Rosalie, oh Rosalie! A contrast of beauty, with a saturation of rufescent What every heart intercepts when they have reminisces which never transcends herself when she is mistakened of fluoresce......

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...The meekly mollified man subtly sews his silently simplistic sights upon reality’s rickety rufescent light . Always left lifelessly looming beneath the brain’s bashfully blurred background......

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...I'm an ominous seashell stuck in the deep. Blest realms of gold-plated hemophilic snow Cerulean tears wet molten drops scary heap. Seven waves fade and the moon sigh flow Blest real......

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... Awesome autumn and glorious golds, outstanding oranges and rufescent reds combine colors and quilts quiver as whispering winds and lamented leaves shower scenes and layer lands- profus......

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...your tears are clear but your wrists are stained, a rufescent substance engulfing your skin, the skin you cut open, to just for one moment, be content with yourself. -unKnown Person......

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...Rufescent clouds descend on the Victorian horizon as the sky dies Beneath them bone chilling winds roar as salvos, I feel like an acceptor who adheres to the doctrine of disguise While looking thr......

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...KISSING THE MOON Twilight displays striations of multicolored light. The shrewd sun and morose moon, begin to fight. Amber spreads her net across the horizon of ......

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